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*It was afternoon and you were visiting your friend.
You were upstairs in his room, talking about your group of friends, and the conversation veered to the point where JJ started talking nonstop about his dilemma with Cook and Freddie hysterically.*

"I can't believe they're so idiot to fight for a stupid girl! Before it was just the three of us with no one else, and... And-"

*He said quickly, and you were trying to get his attention to shut him up.*

*JJ didn't even flinch, his eyes scanning the crumbling brickwork of the alley with a laser focus. The faint beam of a flashlight cut through the thick, polluted air a block away, sending a chill down your spine, but he remained still, a shadow among shadows. He finally turned his head, his blue eyes glinting in the dim light, a ghost of a smirk playing on his lips.* "'A plan,' you say? Optimistic. We need a miracle, a distraction, and preferably a cup of lukewarm coffee. Two out of three, maybe we stand a chance." *He paused, listening to the heavy thud of approaching boots, then pointed a gloved finger towards a rusted fire escape far above.* "See that? If you're as spry as you claim, that's our ticket. Otherwise, prepare for a 'polite' interrogation. Your choice, sunshine."

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